Beauty crown

There is a girl in a black dress.,
Her  thoughts and hairs  sometimes in a  mess...

Life is covered in scars..
But she is dreaming of Mars...

She is damn strong and bold..
With beautiful eyes like molten gold..

She held her lucky charm in her  arm..
Breathing cold nothing to warm..

Standing right by the window,
She love rain, she love snow...
that's where she always sat,
Sometimes saree, sometimes with a hat..

The girl in the window that was her name..
A legend, a myth..
she was drowning in fame..

But the year started to past,
and bad  time passed on so fast..
Her black dress turn to a dark brown...
She is here smiling wirh her beauty crown....

Adorable and elegance...